He is fire...She is water
He is the devil...She is the angel
He is Romeo...She is Juliet
He is broken...She is broken
Both of them need to be fixed but can they?
Evelyn and Cris...just two random names for others but for those who know their story i...
The FUN FACT OF THE DAY:(I am so happy I found this and guys I have been looking for fun facts for literally 2 hours and I can't stop,heeeeeelp)
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After the two classes, Aria told me to wait at our lockers for her because she needed to go to the library, I would go too but I hate the teacher there. She hates me so I hate her too, now look it's not my fault that she got me angry and I spilled my coffee on her. I was grabbing my things from my locker and I hear the voice that I never knew I would hear again
I was taking some books with me home from my locker when I heard the voice. Holy mother, Maria of Jesus, it's him.
'Hey, dollface'.....It's him it really is him. I don't turn around to see him because I know who it is and I don't have the strength to look at him. I just stay still facing my locker but that isn't for too long cuz suddenly I feel two hands on my waist. I turn around quickly and his hands are off. I look at him...his brown eyes, his smirk, his lips, his body...it's really him and I'm, not hallucinating but I so wish that I would right now. It's satan's son...Jason Parker.
'Don't-to- touch me'
'Why doll you seemed to enjoyed that back then.'
'Yeah, back then and now I don't even want to look at you.'
As soon as my words got to him his eyes darkened and he pursed his lips in a thin line. I looked at him and heard him mutter under his breath:'If that's how you want it'
His hands came towards me again and I knew that this I couldn't do anything. I was panicking, at this point, I was shaking. His hands circled around my waist holding a tight grip around it. He wanted to do something but never got the chance too because laughs filled our ears. He put his hands by his sides but stayed close to me, then I see them, Chris, Ash, Cole, Alex, and Jeremy.
They came to me. Then Chris kisses my cheek, puts an arm around my waist and says:
'Hey principesa, sorry I am late.' He has a face that looks like he is looking at me with adoration with pure love but it isn't true because his eyes give everything and they are telling me to stop being a dumbass and talk or at least smile or move or do something. After some seconds I come back to life and half-smile at Chris and only shrug. I can't do this, I'm feeling nauseous and I feel like everything is spinning. Looks like Chris felt that and held me tighter.
'Who is this doll?'
Chris looks at him and his eyes darken, from gray to an ocean blue at night like seriously how can he do that? 'Chris Grey'-he said
'Jason Parker'-he held out his hand for Chris to shake. They did that handshake when you don't really like each other but have to do it. Chris was throwing daggers at him and said:'Do you mind telling me who are you to her?'
